Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Mingxi was really scared. Jiang Mingyu had not treated her like this some time ago.

Could it be that he knew the reason why I broke up with him?

That's impossible. Jiang's mother clearly promised her that as long as she left, she would keep it a secret and never tell anyone.

Only the two of them knew the reason, and Mingxi suspected that Jiang's mother had not kept her promise.

Mingxi thought angrily in her heart: This damn old woman didn't agree with them being together in the first place. Now that she has returned to China after many years, she still won't let her go. What a pity, she still has one last trick up her sleeve.

Mingxi is now afraid that her final plan will be discovered by Jiang Mingyu, so she is ready to quit while she is ahead.

Since things have come to this point, she still has to take the money and not let it go to waste.

"Okay, Mingyu, I'll leave now." Mingxi pretended to be heartbroken.

She took the check for one million on the table and walked towards the door. When she reached the door, she looked back at Jiang Mingyu affectionately before leaving.

Through the hazy smoke, Jiang Mingyu could still clearly see Mingxi's every movement and expression, his eyes slightly narrowed.

After Mingxi left, Jiang Mingyu just kept smoking one cigarette after another, and soon the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

Soon after, there was a sound of a code being pressed at the door, and then the door opened.

Jiang Mingyu had no desire to know who the visitor was.

He seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly ahead, mechanically inhaling the cigarette in his hand. The smoke filled the entire room, as if a thick haze was shrouding him.

As soon as Song Haoxuan walked into the living room, a strong and pungent smell of smoke hit him in the face, making him cough a few times.

"There's such a strong smell of smoke. How many cigarettes have you smoked?" Song Haoxuan frowned and said unhappily while fanning the air with his hands.

After passing through the thick smoke, Song Haoxuan could clearly see his friend on the sofa and the mess on the floor.

"Was there a burglary at home?" Song Haoxuan walked up to Jiang Mingyu, took the still burning cigarette from his hand, and stuffed it into the ashtray.

How could the community where Jiang Mingyu lives be robbed? The security there is one of the best in Beijing. The reason why Song Haoxuan said this was just to embarrass Jiang Mingyu.

This brother is going crazy again, so let’s change his name to Jiang Dian.

Seeing that Jiang Mingyu ignored him, Song Haoxuan didn't get angry. Who made him end up with such a childhood friend?

Song Haoxuan carefully stepped over the debris on the ground and walked to the window and opened all the windows. He was afraid that the amount of secondhand smoke would cause him to die in Jiang Mingyu's house.

Then Song Haoxuan made a phone call and asked someone to clean up this house that looked like a garbage dump, and then sat down opposite Jiang Mingyu.

Looking at Jiang Mingyu's decadent appearance, Song Haoxuan knew it must be related to Su Ruonan.

Since the last time he was hospitalized for epilepsy, Jiang Mingyu acted like nothing had happened. Apart from working hard, he was no different from usual. Unexpectedly, it happened again not long after.

He had also seen the news online, and Song Haoxuan had met Su Ruonan several times, so he immediately recognized that the girl in the photo was Su Ruonan.

Song Haoxuan couldn't help but marvel in his heart. It turned out that Su Ruonan was really married. It seemed that what the neighbor said when he went to the community where Su Ruonan lived to look for her last time was not false.

Song Haoxuan was very surprised that Su Ruonan could marry Song Shiye, but at the same time he felt that it was not strange.

At least in Song Haoxuan's eyes, Su Ruonan is actually a good person except for her poor background. She has a gentle personality, is beautiful, and is a top student at Peking University.

However, Song Shiye is not like their families who need marriage to consolidate their position.

Just as Song Haoxuan was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the wound on Jiang Mingyu's hand, and had no choice but to resign himself to calling his family doctor.

If not dealt with, Song Haoxuan was afraid that Jiang Mingyu's hand would be crippled.

Soon, the family doctor and the cleaning lady arrived.

The doctor didn't expect Jiang Mingyu's wound to be so large and would need stitches, but he didn't have all the medicine with him. He had no choice but to say to Jiang Mingyu, "Mr. Jiang, your wound needs stitches, but I don't have all the medicine with me. I suggest you go to the hospital."

Jiang Mingyu finally took action. He glanced at his cleaned wound and said directly, "Just sew it like this."

Hearing this, the doctor was stunned and wanted to persuade him: "Mr. Jiang, if there is no anesthesia, I am afraid you will not be able to bear it if you suture directly. I suggest you go to the hospital."

Song Haoxuan on the side was holding his forehead with his hands, his temper was almost driven away by this guy.

Regardless of Jiang Mingyu's opinion, he let the doctor go. When Jiang Mingyu saw the doctor leave, he suddenly stood up from the sofa, his face terribly gloomy, his eyes full of anger and dissatisfaction, like a beast about to erupt.

He glared at Song Haoxuan and roared through gritted teeth, "I'm asking you to meddle in other people's business. What gives you the right to ask the doctor to leave?"

Song Haoxuan was startled by the sudden roar. He widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Mingyu in astonishment.

He never expected that his good intentions to help would lead to such a result.

Song Haoxuan's temper also flared up immediately: "With your bad temper, no wonder Su Ruonan wants to leave you. You are pretending to be affectionate now, but who are you doing this for? What were you doing in the first place?"

"You were engaged to Su Ruonan back then. If you had been a little nicer to Su Ruonan, Song Shiye wouldn't be in the picture now."

"You deserve it."

Song Haoxuan didn't want to care about Jiang Mingyu's feelings anymore, and blurted out everything in his heart.

"Stop the fucking talking." Jiang Mingyu wrestled with Song Haoxuan with bloodshot eyes.

The cleaning lady nearby was frightened and rushed out of the door shouting for help.

Soon the property manager came with a few people, and it took several strong men to separate the two.

Both of them were injured to varying degrees, but Jiang Mingyu was in a crazy state, so Song Haoxuan naturally had more scars on his body.

Song Haoxuan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he felt bored and turned around and left Jiang Mingyu's house.

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Ever since she had Song Shiye, a warm baby, Su Ruonan no longer had to sleep with cold hands and feet when the weather was cold.

Su Ruonan slowly opened her eyes, and when she looked up, she could see Song Shiye's flawless profile.

Even though she had seen that face with clear contours and smooth lines countless times, it still made her heart beat faster.

"Wife, your eyes keep me awake." At this moment, Song Shiye suddenly opened his eyes and said softly.

His voice had the hoarseness unique to the early morning, yet it was full of laziness and sexiness.